Throughout the physics class, Class A was shrouded in a low air pressure. Of course it's not just because of Shengwang alone, but he is indeed the main factor.
He Jin used to tell some not-so-humorous jokes in class, but today he is serious from beginning to end. She deciphered the idea on the podium, and the students rustled below. Sheng Wang didn't remember a few words, because the screen of his mobile phone was always on, and new news kept coming.
Gao Tianyang and Song Sirui were the two chatterboxes most frequently, and Shengwang chatted back and forth between the chat boxes. In the end, he couldn't care about it, so he just started a group for them.
Unpretentious Gao Tianyang: No! ! ! I still can't accept riding a horse! ! !
Unpretentious Gao Tianyang: Why...
Da Song: It's hard for me too
Da Song: No way
Da Song: Lao Gao is in
His words were actually deliberately flirting. If Gao Tianyang could fight with him for half an hour, maybe the atmosphere would be lively. But today Gao Tianyang recognized it.
Unpretentious Gao Tianyang: Yes, I'm all in
Sheng Wang was stumped as he typed, and brought out what he had explained: I said it before, I didn't do well in the test.
Unpretentious Gao Tianyang: Isn't that modest! ! !
Simple and unpretentious Gao Tianyang: After the test, you ask ten people, and ten people will say that they did not do well in the test. Isn't this just a scene? ?
Sticker: I never say anything
Unpretentious Gao Tianyang:…
Da Song: …
Da Song: It seems true
Simple and unpretentious Gao Tianyang: You are really domineering
Sheng Wang really never said anything about the scene. He said "average" that he was not satisfied with his performance, he said "okay" that he did well in the test, and he said "very good" that he was really good.
This has already been humbled and restrained, and he is even more arrogant towards Jiang Tian.
Once in the next bedroom to sort out his notes, he even coaxedly said, "Wait, within one semester, I'll be able to touch a tiger's butt?"
Jiang Tian was stunned for a moment and asked what he meant.
Sheng Wang said: "The first mountain king refers specifically to tigers, and the second one means that you can touch it if you are closest to it."
Tiger may have never encountered such a bold person before, and it took two seconds to digest the joke. He first stared at Sheng Wang for a while, and then he threw him out of the bedroom with a book and said, "Dreaming is faster."
Gao Tianyang and Song Sirui were still talking. Sheng Wang hung his fingers on the keyboard for a while. Those conversations happened a month or two ago, and now I think about it, I feel a little dazed.
His "study" hasn't been in for a long time, and their place has changed. That kind of unscrupulous joke, he will not open it again.
Because of a guilty conscience.
It's just a shift, it's not a life or death, it's just a change from upstairs to downstairs. Gao Tianyang and Song Sirui were born comedians. They were interrupted by Sheng Wang for a few jokes, and the atmosphere quickly became lively again.
Da Song: The next shift will be at the end of the term, when the time comes, Brother Sheng will come back properly
Unpretentious Gao Tianyang: A must!
Sticker: Boss I suggest you hurry up
Unpretentious Gao Tianyang: Why do I hurry up
Sticker: You have to step on the 45th, next time I go in, you will be crying
Unpretentious Gao Tianyang: ? ? ?
These two hundred and five may have just reacted, and they swiped a row of embarrassing emojis one after another, and then silently put away the phone and took notes. This comfort ended in anti-kill and persuasion.
Sheng Wang withdrew from the small group and saw more than 20 unanswered messages from various people in the class. Some told him it was okay, there were a lot of people in and out of Class A. Some say that with his speed of progress, he will be a nail-biter next time he comes in. Others are not very consoling, and only made a few expressions.
This is only part of it.
After returning to WeChat one by one, he looked up, and found that there were a few more sticky notes folded into small pieces on the desktop, still those words of comfort, the content was similar, and the handwriting was different. Sheng Wang didn't even know who threw it over, but it didn't prevent him from being a little moved.
This kind of teenage, silly and simple friend.
He also saw Xiao Chili rubbing a ball of light pink sticky notes, and while He Jin turned around, he threw it behind him without looking back, and threw it on Gao Tianyang's table.
And Gao Tianyang's 250 didn't react, he gestured with her in sign language, and the chicken and duck actually chatted with a note.
Sheng Wang is happy.
He lowered his head and smirked twice, then slowly closed the smile. He suddenly thought that Jiang Tian would look at him like he looked at Little Pepper, knowingly keeping a distance, so that it would neither embarrass nor deceive people
But this is obviously impossible.
Ordinary people will not be on the same frequency with him, so naturally they have no chance to know it. And Jiang Tian is a family with him, and it is impossible to keep a distance like ordinary classmates.
He just wanted to correct the crooked path, and did not intend to break up with Jiang Tian.
Sheng Wang laughed at himself, and said in his heart that he was really worrying about riding a horse.
What's even more worrying is that he has received most of the information from Class A, but only one person has not moved.
He looked at the chat box on the top of WeChat, a little panicked.
This physics class went by unexpectedly fast, as if in the blink of an eye, the get out of class bell rang. Sheng Wang was startled by the sudden ringtone, he glanced at the back table when He Jin stepped off the podium, and just met Jiang Tian's gaze.
For some reason, Sheng Wang wanted to run on the spot. Then he really ran away.
Are you cowardly
Sheng Wang spat in his heart. He chased He Jin's figure into the office, and sent himself to the door ahead of time to scold him. Sure enough, his "report" was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, and the five teachers immediately surrounded him.
"Just in time, I was looking for you!"
The Chinese teacher Zhaocai took out a paper, shook it in front of Sheng Wang and said, "What are you doing with these two readings? I've said it many times, reading comprehension poetry appreciation depends on the score, the score, the score. For an 8-point question, eight out of ten answers are 4 points. For a 6-point question, there are 3 points, which is definitely wrong. To be on the safe side, you can make up to 8 points or 6 points, anyway, it’s more. If you don't deduct points, you should be very familiar with this method, why did you capsize this time?"
"And dictation, how many times have I told you, don't just move your mouth when you endorse, take a pen and write it down, one typo ruins everything, and no matter how much you recite it, it will be in vain."
As soon as Zhao Cai finished speaking, Yang Jing also slapped the paper in front of him, pointed to the multiple-choice questions she marked and said, "Are you dizzy or have you worn too little for the past two days? This kind of low-level mistake is also made. ?!"
No matter how much she likes a student, Sister Jing will not be polite when she scolds her. The more you like it, the more fierce it is.
When Zhao Cai saw Sheng Wang, he honestly bowed his head and scolded him, but he couldn't bear it. He opened his mouth and said softly for him: "Forget about English, people are number one anyway."
"No. 1 is amazing?" Yang Jing said, "I haven't seen No. 1 or has he never seen No. 1?"
Lucky: "… "
"Don't pretend to be good to me!" Yang Jing banged on the table and said, "Do you think that these questions can be wrong if you just look at them one more time!"
Sheng Wang said "um".
"Hmmm!" Yang Jing said, "My stomach hurts just thinking about it."
Old Wu and the others were also turning the papers beside them, but their expressions were very gentle, unlike Yang Jing who wanted to poke Sheng Wang's forehead to curse. But they were in the same mood—
You want to say that Shengwang wrote it, but it's not. Most of the questions are answered well, only a small part is not on the horizontal line, and the score is not ugly, which is considered to be within the fluctuation range.
Just looking at one of them, Shengwang's results are not bad. Every mistake can be said to be a small mistake, but it is a pity that the mistakes of the five doors are added together.
After thinking about it, they can only say that it is a pity.
"If these questions are correct, your total English score will be at least 5 points more! What is the concept of 5 points?" Yang Jing said: "5 points plus you don't have to move classrooms, you know?"
"I'm sorry." Sheng Wang said.
Of course he knew that these questions were good, so he didn't need to move the classroom, he just knew that he was wrong. He didn't regret it, as long as he did it himself, he seldom regretted the crazy thing. But he did feel guilty, very, very apologetic.
"Okay, okay, the loss is only a midterm exam, and there are still opportunities in the future." He Jin has brought many classes of students, and each class has many outstanding students, but each has a different way to worry her.
Adolescence is a combination of impulsiveness and accident, the most attractive and the most irritating. As a class teacher, she is used to it.
Compared with the classroom teacher, He Jin pays more attention to more things, and she is more like a parent in another sense.
She pulled out a chair and said to Sheng Wang, "I've been scolded before, sit down."
"You twisted your foot before, and you didn't take a few small exams." He Jin had a stack of neatly clamped forms in his hand, with red pen marking each student's progress, regression, and points to pay attention to. Sheng Wang wrote a lot in that column.
"Your grade ranking is 49 this time, and the four schools are ranked 147. Compared with the exam before the twisted foot, you have actually improved. But this improvement took a week or a month. There is a difference." He Jin said warmly: " The teacher is so anxious not because you think you are not good enough, but because you are good enough, they hope you can play at the level you should have, at least not 49 or 147."
"I don't think you're in a good state this time, what's on your mind?" He Jin stared into his eyes.
Sheng Wang narrowed his eyes, looked back at her calmly after a moment, smiled and said, "No worries, it won't be like this next time, teacher."
"Okay." He Jin finally made a joke on Panasonic's expression: "Director Xu of the Political and Educational Office told me before, you are just taking advantage of your looks, you look cute and a good student, but you are actually very skinny. I will believe you for the time being. Once, let me see you below 45 in the next exam, okay?"
"Okay." Sheng Wang nodded.
"The classroom may have to be changed at noon today. If you have any questions in the second half of the semester, you can ask the teacher in your class, or you can go upstairs and ask us, don't worry about anything. We have always said that, any student in the whole grade will You can use us as teachers. There are also competition tutoring classes. In principle, you have turned to voluntary, but I will tell you in private. I hope you can honestly listen to every class. There are empty spaces in the classroom, and there is no shortage of them. A stool."
"Okay." Sheng Wang said.
"If I find out when you've been lazy—" He Jin pointed at him, snorted and said, "Just wait for the interview."
Yang Jing pointed around and added, "Did you see it, the five teachers, the wheel-style ruthless interview."
Sheng Wang smiled.
After this discussion, the ten minutes between classes were just consumed. Sheng Wang followed He Jin back to Class A, and when he entered the classroom, the bell rang on time.
He hurried back to his seat, surprisingly his back table was empty.
Sheng Wang held back for a while, and patted Gao Tianyang on the shoulder.
"Ah?" Gao Tianyang turned his head questioningly.
Sheng Wang pointed his thumb behind him: "Where's the person?"
"You asked Brother Tim? I went to the convenience store." Gao Tianyang said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Tian opened the front door of the classroom and said without looking up, "Report."
He Jin raised his chin towards his seat, motioning him to sit down quickly, his eyes swept over his hand twice in succession, and finally called out to him in confusion: "Jiang Tian."
Jiang Tian happened to pass by Sheng Wang's table, he paused and turned to look at the podium.
He Jin asked, "You bought ice water to drink this day? Are you not cold?"
"It's not cold." When Jiang Tian turned back, his eyes flicked across Sheng Wang's face. He took the misty bottle and sat down at the back table. The clothes brushed lightly over Sheng Wang's shoulders, bringing a wisp of cold wind.
Sheng Wang did not look back. He heard the sound of the bottle cap being unscrewed from behind. It was Jiang Tian who was drinking, but he seemed to swallow a few mouthfuls.
The ice water in late autumn must be shockingly cold.
For the whole morning after that, Jiang Tian didn't speak. Only at the end of the last class, he stood at Shengwang's table with his umbrella in hand, tapped his finger on his table and said, "Go to dinner."
The No. 3 road was still very long. The two walked side by side with an umbrella in their hands. The pace was not fast, but no one spoke. When passing a trash can, Jiang Tian threw the empty bottle into it.
The bottle was still dripping with water until it was thrown, and the knuckles of his fingertips were all bloodless white, which looked very icy. Sheng Wang suddenly wanted to test the temperature, but couldn't find any reason.
Such a scene reminded him of going to Joy for the first time, and Jiang Tian was speechless throughout the whole process. He took it for granted at the time, but now he just doesn't feel used to it.
"Brother." Sheng Wang called him.
If Sheng Mingyang heard this word, he would probably be deeply moved. After all, no matter how he coaxed him back then, Sheng Wang couldn't open his mouth.
In fact, he is not used to it now, but he is working hard.
He's lazy by nature and rarely works so hard, even if it's unpleasant.
The bones on Jiang Tian's face moved a bit, but there was no expression on his face, and he looked at him after a while.
"Are you mad at me?" Sheng Wang asked.
Jiang Tian's gaze stopped on his face for a while before withdrawing: "No."
Sheng Wang nodded, and after a while, he responded, "Oh."
They turned the corner of the long alley and crossed the threshold of the old yard one after the other. Old man Ding greeted them with a spatula: "Today is very fast, there is no grinding and chirping when walking."
"Yes." Sheng Wang cheered: "I starved to death."
Hungry to the point of stomach pumping uncomfortable.
"Just in time, I made a fish head with chopped peppers today." The old man said proudly: "It is said that the cafeteria has done it? Which one is delicious for you to try."
The old man was in a good mood today. Not only did he make fish head with chopped peppers, but he also stewed black chicken soup and made three small stir-fries. The red and green chopped peppers and the green vegetable sprouts were neatly lined up, and Uncle Dumb was there, happily holding the bowl and chopsticks.
"Didn't you starve to death? Eat more." Old Man Ding filled them with rice, scooped up the soup, and waited happily for comments.
Sheng Wang boasted, and the old man was elated.
He turned and asked Jiang Tian: "How about it, is it better than the school cafeteria?"
Jiang Tian made a "hmm" sound.
"Oh, do you think it's delicious too?" Old Man Ding looked at him and said, "I thought I was poisoned."
Jiang Tian finally raised his head and looked at him with a question on his face.
The old man Ding pointed to his face and said, "Delicious, what are you doing with such bitterness and hatred?"
Jiang Tian lowered his eyes and swallowed the food. After two seconds, he said, "If you eat with a smile, you have to ask me what's wrong."
The old man Ding actually thought it was very reasonable. He thought about the picture and shuddered: "Don't talk, don't talk, eat."
Sheng Wang felt uncomfortable in his stomach, but he couldn't actually taste anything. But since I said I was hungry, I still ate more than usual. The old man and the mute ate very quickly, they could go down half a bowl together, and they would finish their meal in a while, and go to the kitchen to wash the dishes that were not finished in the morning.
There were only two people left in the hall.
Sheng Wang ate slowly, and finally put down his chopsticks.
Jiang Tian's spoon touched the edge of the bowl and made a light clang. He suddenly said, "Stomach pain?"
Sheng Wang was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that he was taking the initiative to speak. His mood suddenly improved, and he subconsciously said, "No, I'm full."
Jiang Tian didn't say a word, he drank two more sips of chicken soup, and finally couldn't help saying: "Did you lie to Lao He like this in the office?"
Sheng Wang stiffened, this time he was really stunned.
Perhaps because he was afraid that his tone was too cold or too aggressive, Jiang Tian never raised his eyes, just waited silently for an answer, holding the white porcelain spoon between his fingers, but did not take another sip of soup. But even so, those sharp and sharp edges and corners will still be revealed.
Just like the bottle of ice water in late autumn, the bottle is clearly wrapped in a layer of gentle mist, but it is still cold.
Sheng Wang moved a little and wanted to change his sitting position, but the pain in his stomach made him too lazy to change.
"What are you cheating on?" he asked.
Jiang Tian: "Deliberately smashed this matter."
Sheng Wang twitched in his stomach, and the pain like a pinprick spread quickly, he bowed slightly, and didn't say a word for a long time.
This stomach pain came in time, he thought to himself, thinking that it probably looked just like he pretended to be.
He pressed the painful area twice, and said to Jiang Tian, "I didn't do it on purpose. Why should I deliberately fail the exam in the big exam? It's not good."
The whole class was comforting him, thinking he was out of luck and unlucky. All the teachers were training him and felt that he was in a bad state and was careless. Only Jiang Tian knew that he was neither abnormal nor careless, but intentional.
He couldn't find a reason, and he couldn't find any evidence, but he just knew.
Jiang Tian's lips pursed into a straight line, he frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't seem to know what to say.
"I didn't do it on purpose." Sheng Wang's eyes drooped slightly and his voice was low.
There was no blood on his face, I don't know if it was caused by not resting well or because of stomach pain. The light in the old house is not good, the hall is very dark, and it is raining heavily outside. The rainwater flows down the sloping roof, and a water curtain hangs along the eaves.
Jiang Tian inexplicably remembered the first time Sheng Wang was drunk. He sat in the car sullenly with the same expression on his face. Occasionally he would raise his eyes to look out the car window, and the bright and dark lights slid past his half-drooping eyes, sometimes extremely bright, sometimes very bright. Only a very shallow star point.
He obviously didn't say anything, but he always seemed a little lonely.
It seems that from then on, I couldn't help but be nice to him. Then, before you know it, it becomes a habit.
Jiang Tian stood up from the table, and the person who was just arguing suddenly grabbed his wrist.
"Why?" Sheng Wang asked him, raising his head.
"… "
Jiang Tian moved his finger and said, "Pour hot water."
Sheng Wang let out an "oh", his eyes dropped again, and he let go of his hand.
Jiang Tian went to the kitchen to pull out the glass and washed it, poured half a glass of boiling water, and poured some cool white water left by the old man, then returned to the hall and put the glass in front of Sheng Wang.
"When are you moving?" he asked.
"Huh?" Sheng Wang didn't respond.
He patiently asked again: "When will the classroom be changed?"
"Noon." Sheng Wang paused and added: "Before the lunch break is over."
In fact, there was not much time left, but none of them said they were leaving. The hall fell into a long silence, and Sheng Wang took a sip from the cup and sipped the scalding water.
After a long time, he suddenly said, "This is really not good, there are many mistakes in every subject."
Lie to the devil.
Jiang Tian said so in his heart, but said on his mouth: "Okay."
Sheng Wang took a few more sips of hot water, perhaps the stomach pain eased a little and his face improved.
Jiang Tian was quiet for a moment, then nodded again, and said in a deep voice, "Okay."
The lunch break in Mingli Building has always been quiet, but today it is very noisy. Standing downstairs, you can hear the sound of moving tables and chairs above. It sounds very lively at first, but some people are happy and some are sad.
When Sheng Wang returned to the classroom, the other four students who needed to change classrooms had already packed up their schoolbags, and one of them was empty-handed, apparently running downstairs.
"Brother Sheng, are you in Class B?" the man asked.
Sheng Wang nodded, and he said with a sad face, "Okay, anyway, it's downstairs, just across the ceiling."
"Aren't you here?" Sheng Wang asked.
"I have to go to Class 1." He said, "I don't know if I can kill it again."
"What do you think, you can definitely!" Gao Tianyang comforted.
The boy was very sober, and said resentfully: "Every time someone goes out, it's probably so comforting. How many will come back in the end?"
Gao Tianyang choked, slapped him on the back and said, "Then you can't argue!"
He punched Sheng Wang again and said, "Brother Sheng, you too... No, don't be too aggressive to scare us."
After Gao Tianyang finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Tian subconsciously. He thought he would be stared at by Jiang Tian, just like when he said "passing by" last time, but he didn't expect that Jiang Tian didn't raise his eyes this time.
He was keenly aware of a subtle change between the two, but with his coelenterate-like brain circuit, he couldn't describe where the change was.
So he chose to shut up and be as quiet as a chicken.
Sheng Wang stuffed some things into his schoolbag, and was about to pick up another stack of books when he saw Jiang Tian bent down, picked them up for him, and then lifted his feet and walked towards the stairs.
Ranking is something that each class says behind closed doors. Before changing classrooms, no one knows what's going on in other classes.
Class B was cleaning empty tables and waiting for the people upstairs to come down. Unexpectedly, the first person to come down was Jiang Tian. He was so frightened that he couldn't hold the rag and almost wiped another person's face.
"What's the situation?" Someone whispered, "What big news is Jiang Tian going to change shifts?"
"Have your dream." Another person mocked, "It must be helping people move things."
"Who is so big?"
Just as he was talking, Sheng Wang followed into the classroom door with his schoolbag on his back, and everyone was stupid again.
After a few seconds, someone whispered: "Here, the card face is here."
There are several empty tables, Jiang Tian asked Sheng Wang, "Where to sit?"
"This way!" A dark hand suddenly stretched out in front of an empty table, Sheng Wang looked over there, and he saw Shi Yu pointed to the seat in front of him and said, "Sit here."
"Alright." Sheng Wang nodded.
Jiang Tian said, "Is he taller than you?"
Shi Yu: "... Don't worry about this kind of problem, it's almost bro Tim."
Jiang Tian didn't say any more, walked over and put down Sheng Wang's book. Other students who changed classrooms also came one after another, occupying the remaining tables. Sheng Wang tucked his schoolbag into the belly of the table and was about to dig out his things when he heard Jiang Tian say, "I'm going up."
He paused for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Okay."
He watched Jiang Tian walk out of the back door of the classroom and quickly disappeared into the corridor. At that moment, he suddenly remembered the time when he saw the suitcase in the next bedroom, and a certain time when Jiang Tian said to him at the back of the classroom, "I will always move it in the future".
Only this time it was him coming downstairs.
It's you who chose to go farther, and you want to come downstairs, so don't pretend to be reluctant.
Sheng Wang said to himself.
There are still ten minutes left for the lunch break, and everyone who has been transferred to Class B has settled down, and the classroom slowly returns to quiet. The arrangement of groups here is different from group to group, with unfamiliar gaps, unfamiliar faces, and the scent of unfamiliar detergents wafting around.
But it doesn't matter, he has changed so many times and changed so many classrooms, this is just one of them.
He is very adaptable and can live anywhere. He can get used to it in a few minutes, just like when he transferred to Class A across the province.
There was still some residual stomach pain, Sheng Wang sorted out his things and lay down on the table.
He planned to close his eyes for a while while taking advantage of the lunch break, but he fell asleep accidentally. It's like sometimes it's already planned, but there are always people and things that fall out of the plan.
Class A is an enviable and daunting place in the grade, so although some students have entered the top 45 in the exam, they have been reluctant to enter the classroom.
The people in Class B and Class 1 are almost replaced, and the tables in Class A are still empty. When Jiang Tian returned to the classroom, he saw a few people poking their brains standing by the door.
Gao Tianyang once again shouldered the heavy responsibility of being a courtesan. He took the initiative to wave to the people outside and said, "Why are you standing in a military position, my friends? The table is all set up for you, so why don't you come in? Why don't we show you a welcome in line? "
"No, no, no." Those classmates blushed and came in awkwardly with their schoolbags.
"Come on and sit." Gao Tianyang pointed to a few empty tables, and just as he was about to point to Shengwang's one, he heard Brother Tim open his mouth and say, "Wait a minute."
Gao Tianyang looked at him in confusion.
Jiang Tian did not sit down when he returned to the classroom, but took out the schoolbag, pencil case, and papers from the table. He was tall, he stretched out his hand and threw a few books on the table to the front table, then sat down in Shengwang's seat with his schoolbag in his hand.
Gao Tianyang had never seen this kind of operation, so he watched it for a long time with question marks all over his head, and asked, "What are you doing, Brother Tim?"
"Change the position, can't see it?" Jiang Tian said.
"No, I can tell. But—" Gao Tianyang grabbed the short hair on the top of his head and said, "Why did you suddenly change positions?"
Jiang Tian put the things on the table one by one, and said without raising his head when he heard the words, "I've been sitting here, is there a problem?"
Gao Tianyang just remembered that before Sheng Wang came, Jiang Tian was indeed sitting here. Now that Sheng Wang has changed, he has returned here with his things.
He suddenly felt a little emotional, and quickly came back to his senses and said: "No problem, it's better to change it. I don't want to whisper in class, and when I'm done leaning on the back table, the new classmates ignore me at all. It's very embarrassing. "
Jiang Tian put the things away, glanced at him and said, "I won't pay attention to you either."
"I know, not only did you ignore me, but you also asked me to shut up and turn my head back." Gao Tianyang shook his head and said, "In such a comparison, Brother Sheng will save face."
Jiang Tian pursed his lips and said nothing. He picked up a book and picked out a fountain pen without looking up. Gao Tianyang turned around with a long sigh, exchanged a few words with Song Sirui, and also brushed up the practice papers.
Most of the students took the time to fall asleep, the monitor quietly turned off the two headlights, and the light in the classroom dimmed. It was windy and rainy outside, and there was the sound of torrential water everywhere, but it was very quiet inside, just like every lunch break in the past.
The topics of these competition questions are very long and the sentences are very convoluted. Jiang Tian watched it for several minutes without reading a word, and then realized that he was absent.
He leaned on the back of the chair, with one hand hanging by his side, and the other hand holding the pen on the table. After turning the pen four or five times, he still couldn't see any subject, and finally gave up and raised his eyes.
The back leaning against the table was replaced by Gao Tianyang, no longer the person who likes to take off his school uniform under his shoulders when he is hot, and lazily ventilate with the neckline of his T-shirt. No one dared to step on the table bars, slowly swaying the chair, occasionally knocking on the edge of his table, and then turned around with a smile and apologized.
He lowered his eyes and walked for a moment, then suddenly felt that he was going around in a circle, from the starting point to the starting point, and the transfer student in the middle seemed to have never been there.
If he didn't turn his head and didn't look at the few new classmates who came in, he would even have an illusion. It was as if he had just slept on the table during his lunch break and had a short and light dream.
It was still summer when I closed my eyes, and it was already late autumn when I opened my eyes.
The screen of the mobile phone in the schoolbag suddenly lit up, Jiang Tian subconsciously took it out and clicked on WeChat, but there was no new news on the interface. He was stunned for a while before he realized that it was the noon news delivered by an app.
He put down the drop-down menu and looked silently at the top of the WeChat interface, where the flat Wangzai sticker lay quietly in the avatar frame.
In fact, Jiang Tian has always had the habit of changing his remarks. The style is simple and uninteresting, that is, the complete person's name or title. This one at the top is his first exception.
He briefly changed it to "Sheng Wang" for the other party, and then changed it back a few days later in the middle of the night. At the time, he couldn't tell what the reason was, but now he can tell a bit more clearly - he just wanted to see the other party's changes, whether he changed his avatar, or was unhappy.
He suddenly remembered that one noon several years ago, it was also such a continuous cloudy and rainy day, and the cat named "Captain" died in the nest.
Before that, it actually had many signs. He stopped eating and didn't like to move. He went to many stores, checked many websites, tried many methods, and wanted to keep it for a few more years.
But the old man Ding said, "It's an old cat, it's almost time, I can't keep it anymore."
In the end it didn't stay.
…
It always seems to be so.
When he was a child, he tied Jiang Ou's cuff to his fingers, but he opened his eyes but never saw anyone. Later, I made a note with my name and photo and tied it to my grandmother's wrist, but the old man still couldn't remember him. Later, I took a lot of photos and videos for the head of the regiment, but the cat that had been with him for a long time was still buried in the ground.
He has never been good at retaining, and has never retained anything.
In the past few days, Shengwang started to call him "brother" frequently, but he was not happy. Instead, he frequently thought of these old things. He knew that the man who hooked his neck and told him, "Let's stay together" was walking away, but he didn't know how to keep him.
After so many years, he still can't learn to keep, or only some hard, paranoid stupid methods.
It never worked, but he still wanted to give it a try.